Who wants mopey teenagers in cardigans covering their music when Captain Sunshine and his merry band of best-dudes-ever turn post-punk classics into the sonic equivalent of finding out you won the lottery?
Toot! Toot! All aboard the chill vibes express heading to Manchester via Trinidad – if we make it round the entire world all wars will cease immediately. Seriously, the United Nations should get on this shit.
Hot Chip were halfway there but needed 600% more steel drums to perfect the formula…
Via The Quietus
